[Excuse him while he's making a bunch of rather flustered noises for a bit. Well, okay, he sees the logic in it, but still...]
Research? There's research 'n there's ... ngh!
[Dammit, boss, why've you got to-? He slams the page back down onto the desk, looking - is that a hint of red in his face, there? He's just a spot quieter as he goes on-]
Y-you ain't plannin' on tellin' anyone any of this stuff, right?
no subject
Research? There's research 'n there's ... ngh!
[Dammit, boss, why've you got to-? He slams the page back down onto the desk, looking - is that a hint of red in his face, there? He's just a spot quieter as he goes on-]
Y-you ain't plannin' on tellin' anyone any of this stuff, right?